[SukiNippz]

Wow, 1200 views already! And thanks for the comments. Jamsicator: I know, most saunas I have been to involve costumes, the one we used was the one I had been to previously, a small, privately owned one which seemed to cater for genuine sauna users, rather than the occasional experimenter.

Here is what happened subsequently. Once again, a long time ago, so I have taken some licence with the dialogue, hopefully to improve the flow of the story.


The conversation at work the following day was really buzzing.
Did we all REALLY do that yesterday?
Graham, how on earth did you get such a nice cock?
Toni your red bush is just amazing!
Claire. Well, whatever can we say? Just amazed at you.
Graham said: why did I marry a blonde, when black-haired girls have such wonderful bushes?

Someone reminded us that if it went well (and we all nodded, smiling) and we liked it (much more nodding and smiling) maybe we repeat it with another of our male partners. leaving Graham at home this time. Lots more smiling except from Graham. Claire said she was talking about it most of the night to her husband, who she said has always been a bit of a poser, and he suggested they now go on a Nudist holiday, to which she has broadly agreed. She volunteered him (called Tom) for the next male. Toni asked how his cock was and Claire replied "Average I'd say. But his balls are HUGE. I reckon almost twice the size of Graham's"

We all looked at each other. "I can't wait!" I said.

The following day Claire came in more excited than we had ever seen her. She was talking about a nudist beach at Studland, near Poole. A lovely sandy beach backed by large sand dunes which offered extra privacy. It was already Summer, why didn't we all spend a day at Studland, with spouses, picnics, wine, beer, etc. We looked at Toni. She said she loved beaches, had a parasol that she stuck in the sand. Hubby summed it up that evening, by saying every girl in the group was an absolute stunner, and in their prime. He wasn't going to miss out on the chance of seeing them all naked. I told him he may well have to give us a wank. He went quiet for a short while. OK, he said. I can do that.

Studland was quite a long journey for us. We carefully worked out who had reliable cars (this was a long time ago, remember, and most of us were struggling with the early stages of our first mortgages). So that weekend, or perhaps it was the weekend after saw us in three cars heading for Studland beach. A longish tramp across the sand dunes, I recall, carrying cool boxes, beach mats and other paraphernalia.

We found a nice hollow between sand dunes, and if we stood there was a good view across the beach to the sea, about 100 metres distance. Clair ripped her clothes off and asked who was coming for a paddle. "What the hell" I thought, undressed and went with her, Rose catching us up within a few paces. Obviously, Claire was just in the shallow water grandstanding for whoever might be watching. So Rose and I joined in. Kicking, bending, splashing and screaming. Anything to wave our tits about.

We walked (OKokok, strutted!) back up the beach to the sand dunes. I tan easily and don't need much protection, but got my tanning oil, walked over turned my back to Graham, handed him the oil and asked if he would rub it on my shoulders. Please. He looked very surprised, jumped up and poured some oil onto his hand. "Down to the small of my back as well if you would please Graham". I noticed that Rose had handed a bottle of tanning oil to my husband, and Toni had handed her high factor stuff to Tom, Claire's other half. Claire was making a beeline for Toni's husband. A huge guy, well over 6 feet, enormous shoulders and very fit and muscly. A little less than average size cock. It's all strange the way it works out, isn't it? The two other girls (one was the Dirty Blond bush) and their husbands were swapping Oil partners . Wish I could remember their names.......

"And now my bum cheeks please graham. I'd hate to have a burnt bum!" I then turned around to face him. And his very stiff cock. "Now my tits and stomach please, bigboy" I said softly. I still remember the kick I got from his oily hands on my tits. He put more oil on his hand and rubbed it gently down my stomach. With a final large gloop of oil onto his hand he quickly swooshed it into my bush with a quick feel of my outer lips, apologised, and handing me back the oil. I splashed a big gloop onto my hands, reached down and smoothed it into his cock, saying it would be a tragedy if that got sunburnt. It kicked and twitched in my hand. Wonderful!

I walked back to join Mr Nippz just as Rose's oily hands had let go of his cock. he had a BIG smile on his face. And a very stiff cock. He asked if we girls had planned this bit. I put on my most innocent face. "Of course not Sweetie! Would we do something like that?".

We got the chilled beer and wine out, with posh glasses I remember! Standing around, drinking and laughing and looking at 12 tits, 6 bushes and 6 very stiff cocks. Tom's balls were indeed extremely large. Dirty Blond's hubby had a cock with a very pronounced upwards curve to it. Hmmm. Not entirely unattractive. Hubby commented that I kept looking at it. I reluctantly agreed, then I told him to UNGLUE his eyes from Rose and her bush!

Since we arrived, a few guys came towards us hoping to do some voyeuring, we suspected. They saw the men with us and quickly decided to go and spy on others. Which was fine by us.

Hubby raised his voice a little. Told the girls that they were all looking absolutely stunning and he felt so privileged and grateful to have been given such a treat. However, he wanted to go for a good swim and this (pointing to his cock) would gather weed and slow him down. He understood that Graham had wanked at the sauna, but didn't really regard himself as a wanker. However, if the girls would kneel opposite him, with legs a little spread, he would happily spunk towards them, if they wished it, and if his wife - me - would 'lend a hand'.

Immediately the girls were kneeling in a semicircle, softly chanting 'Spunk, spunk, spunk, spunk.......' as we all had done before. Hubby knelt, I put oil on my hands and started on him, knowing of course what he liked and what worked quickly. I decided that with all the talent on show there was no way he would last long anyway, so I went for a quick result, reaching in to the cock from his side.

His body twitched, I heard a soft groan. My hand went quicker and quicker. It was amazing! Such a big solid stream of spunk right across the sand and some of it landing on Toni's thigh. I kept on until he had finished. The girls clapped spontaneously. Hubby had a big smile on his face and apologised to Toni. She looked more pleased than upset.

Claire tugging on the end of his cock, pulled Tom into the space vacated by Hubby. I knelt with the girls and started the chant. "Spunk, spunk, spunk..." Claire's action was a back hand one, with the other, obviously, playing balls! Tom's body twitched, he groaned, Claire's hand got quicker. Spunk all over the sand, one splash a few inches from my knee.

The other guys each took their turn, all wanked off by their wives. A brilliant showing and a wonderful game. We spent another few hours sunbathing, swimming, laughing, and us girls each had the (brief) opportunity to handle Tom's balls which were even more amazing now he had spunked off the pressure and his scrotum had relaxed. They were truly magnificent! Claire made sure each handling of his balls by us was brief!

Tom wanted a feel of Toni's tits. Hubby wanted a feel of Rose's tits, but mainly also her bush! And the bush of the Dirty Blond. If hubby likes blondes so much, why did he marry a girl with jet black hair? I had another feel of Graham's cock. It really was amazingly smooth. Everyone was briefly feeling everyone of the other sex up - briefly and, well, clinically really! I had several tit feels and nipple tweaks. I carried my boobs a lot higher than than I do now! We all a bit shamefully admitted how much we all liked it - both feeling and being felt. I remember Graham feeling my bush, and between my legs, twice. The second time with a big wink and a smile.

On the way home Rose sat in the front seat of our car, with Hubby occasionally feeling up her tits. I was in the back seat with Graham's hand clutching my right tit nearly all of the journey!

We all provisionally agreed to repeat the day perhaps several time during the summer. Oh yes, and we said we MAY return to the sauna - all of us together.